Lu Xiaofeng disappeared.

This was originally something that no one in the world believed.

Lu Xiaofeng is like a phoenix, maybe it will fly somewhere.

A bird that has wings never stays where it is.

What's more, Lu Xiaofeng who is used to wantonly in the world?

If you don't see him often, does it feel like he's missing?

Of course no one would think so.

But this time, people couldn't help but not believe it.

Lu Xiaofeng has been missing for a month.

I don't know who spread the news, but after laughing and chatting with each other, they suddenly realized that I had never seen Lu Xiaofeng.

You didn't see it, I didn't see it, and he didn't see it, so where did he go?

They didn't know where he went, but they knew that the last time he showed up was with Hua Manlou.

There are many people who hope that Lu Xiaofeng will die.They hoped that with this opportunity, Lu Xiaofeng could completely disappear from this world.

But there are more people who wish him alive, Lu Xiaofeng is a person who makes many friends.

For example, Sikong Zhaixing.

Sikong Zhaixing went to Jiangnan Hua's house.

He got a snub.

Seeing that it was him, Huaping slammed the door shut.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't understand this variable, he had never offended the Hua family, let alone stole anything from his family, a servant, but he rejected him harshly.

Sikong Zhaixing is not someone who can be easily rejected.

The more he refused, the more curious he became.

When Hua Ping closed the door and was walking in, Sikong Zhaixing was already standing in the yard.

Hua Ping was startled, and then figured it out, how could he stop Sikong Zhaixing.

Sikong Zhaixing said angrily: "I haven't said anything yet, why did you close the door, it's really unreasonable."

Hua Ping gave a wry smile, and said: "Master said he didn't want to see idlers in the world, so let me keep an eye on the gate."

Sikong Zhaixing was even angrier when he heard that, he poked Huaping's head with his hand, and said with a snort, "When did I count as an idler in the world, if I was an idler in the world, wouldn't all the busy people in the world die."

Hua Ping held his breath, and said in a muffled voice: "The master doesn't want others to disturb the seventh son, please come back, Sikong."

Hearing his words, Sikong Zaixing suddenly felt that something was wrong. He didn't know what went wrong in Huamanlou, so he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled and worried.

He said, "What's wrong with Huamanlou?"

Hua Ping frowned, his expression was very tangled, and he said in a deep voice: "He doesn't want to see others either."

Sikong Zhaixing was even more puzzled.

How could Hua ManLou see no one else?

His small building will not even close the door, anyone who needs his help, he will be happy to help.

Such an optimistic and enthusiastic Huamanlou sometimes disappears behind closed doors.

Sikong Zhaixing finally realized that something was wrong, he ignored Huaping and ran directly to the back room.

How could Hua Ping catch up with his boss, Sikong Zhaixing? He gritted his teeth and shouted: "My lord is sick, don't make him sad."

Sikong Zhaixing has already left like the wind.

When he got to Huamanlou's bedroom, he didn't see Huamanlou.

He wondered.

He didn't see Huamanlou.

Hua Manlou will not leave here, where will he be?

He thought, and walked forward for a while.

Finally, in the small garden in front, a thin figure from the back caught his eyes, and he said happily, "The building is full of flowers!"

The figure turned around, and it was Hua Manlou.

But his cheeks were much thinner, and his complexion was not healthy. It really looked like he had a serious illness.

He was wearing a plain white shirt and was standing among the flowers.

Sikong Zhaixing never imagined that he had lost so much weight and haggarded so much since he hadn't seen Huamanlou for more than a month.

Hua Manlou said: "So it's Sikong Zhaixing."

Sikong Zhaixing ran to his side and asked with concern: "Hua Manlou, why are you so thin? Are you sick? What kind of disease is it? Does it matter?"

Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's a cold. It's gone now."

Seeing that although he was sick, Sikong Zhaixing didn't look sluggish. He seemed to be getting better, so he said: "It's almost midsummer now, you should take care of yourself, don't get a fever, it will be serious when it just recovers."

Hua Manlou smiled, his smile was still as warm as a spring breeze.

Sikong Zhaixing finally let go of his heart.

He said: "Brother Hua, you are not a delicate son, how could you have a cold? It's not easy to have a cold at the end of spring."

Hua Manlou said: "If I knew, I wouldn't let myself get sick."

Sikong Zhaixing laughed.

He walked with Hua Manlou to a small pavilion, and the two of them sat down.

Sikong Zhaixing finally said: "Lu Xiaofeng is missing, have you seen him?"

Hua Manlou was taken aback.

There was a sudden touch on his expression.

Sikong Zhaixing was very close to him, close enough to observe his every expression.

He had never seen such a look on Hua Manlou's face.

There is a kind of inexplicable, a kind of doubt, and a kind of heartache.

However, this look disappeared immediately on his face.

"Is he all right?" he asked.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't expect him to ask such a question, he said puzzledly: "I don't know, otherwise I wouldn't have come to ask you, and it wasn't you who saw him last?"

Hua Manlou shook his head.

He said: "I haven't seen him. He left."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "He left you alone?"

Hua Manlou shook his head again.

Seeing that he was silent, Sikong Zhaixing knew that something was wrong, but he didn't know how to ask, so he said: "I heard that you are going to investigate the matter of Dingtian Pavilion."

Hua Manlou suddenly said: "Brother Sikong, if you want to find Lu Xiaofeng, you need to find someone first."

Sikong Zhaixing asked: "Who?"

Huamanlou said: "Honest monk."

Honest monk?

How could he be an honest monk?

Hua Manlou finally said softly: "When I wake up, I have already returned to Hua's house, and I haven't seen Lu Xiaofeng. The one who sent me home was the honest monk."

He said: "He is the last one to see Lu Xiaofeng."

Sikong Zhaixing finally realized that something was wrong.

Hua Manlou is definitely not someone who is indifferent to Lu Xiaofeng.

Just now he said that Lu Xiaofeng was missing, Huamanlou was not as anxious as he used to be, he used to travel all over the world because of Lu Xiaofeng's affairs, and even left Xiaolou, for fear that Lu Xiaofeng would be in any danger.

Now, Lu Xiaofeng is missing, but Huamanlou didn't say that he was looking for him, and didn't mention any more?

Why is this?

Sikong Zhaixing asked: "You and Lu Xiaofeng, did you... quarrel?"

He didn't know how to ask, so he simply asked according to what he thought in his heart.

Hua Manlou shook his head.

He didn't speak.

He suddenly said: "Brother Sikong, I'm tired and my body has just recovered, why don't we talk another day."

He issued an eviction order.

Huamanlou will also issue orders to evict guests!

Sikong Zhaixing didn't understand.

He didn't know exactly what happened.

He couldn't help but talk nonsense, "Hua Man Lou, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Manlou said: "Brother Sikong, let's not chat today."

He said, made a gesture of please, and was about to leave.

Seeing that he was already like this, Sikong Zhaixing felt that he must never treat him like he did to Lu Xiaofeng, so he had to admit it, and said: "Okay, I'll go find the honest monk first."

Even with one leap, he jumped out of the garden.

Huamanlou walked to the edge of the garden and could no longer move forward.

Hua Ping ran over panting, saw Hua Manlou standing there in a daze, and said: "My lord, that big thief came to you just now, I can't stop him, get out of here quickly."

Hua Manlou said softly: "We should call him Sikong Zhaixing Daxia. He is not a big thief, he is always a great big thief."

Hua Ping said: "My lord, do you still want to speak for him now?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I've already seen him, he's gone."

Hua Ping said: "My lord, you have been standing for a while, go back to your room and rest quickly. You have had a low-grade fever for a month, and then you caught a cold, what should you do?"

Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "In this kind of weather, if you want to catch a cold, isn't it too difficult for this summer?"

Hua Ping said: "Master, let me help you go back."

Hua Manlou nodded and did not refuse.

Hua Ping secretly thought that since the young master woke up after returning home, his expression has not been right, although he has not changed much from usual, but he is somewhat desolate and lonely.

Especially when he was standing in the garden, his back was a little more lonely.

Huamanlou said: "Huaping, has the June Snow bloomed in the garden?"

Huaping nodded and said, "It's blooming, more beautiful than winter snowflakes."

Hua Manlou said: "Yes."

Hua Ping smiled and said: "Young Master, in previous years you were the first to tell us that June Snow was about to bloom, its fragrance was so weak that we could hardly smell it, but Young Master always knew it first, this year I finally got a step ahead of Young Master. But this year, the young master is sick, so it’s okay if he didn’t smell it, but I can’t be counted as early.”

Hua Manlou listened to him joking and made herself happy, saying, "Just let it be that you are early."

Huaping led him, and the two walked towards the room.

Hua Manlou said: "Go back, I want to rest for a while."

Hua Ping nodded, suddenly thought of something again, said: "Young master, someone just wanted to see the master, it seems to be someone from Dingtian Pavilion, and said that he would give the master a painting."

Hua ManLou paused and said, "The person from Ding Tian Pavilion?"

Hua Ping said: "When I came running just now, that person arrived, followed by a few people, holding a scroll in his hand, I glanced at it, and it was a painting."

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "Understood, you can go first."

Hua Ping smiled and said: "My lord, if you have anything to tell me, I will stay outside." Then he ran out.

Hua Manlou was sent to Hua's house by an honest monk, and she was in a coma for several days before waking up.Not only Hua Ruling, but the maidservants of the Hua family were all terrified, fearing that something might happen to him, when he woke up, he had a fever, which never subsided. It's been a month and nothing has improved.

Hua Ping didn't know what happened to Huamanlou, and thought that he went out with Lu Xiaofeng, why was he injured and sent back alone, the honest monk refused to say anything, so he ran away in a hurry, no one would chase him. Can't catch up.What is going on?

He couldn't help but blame Lu Xiaofeng, saying he wanted to protect the young master, but he disappeared.

During the few days when Huamanlou woke up, her expression was in a trance, as if she had lost her soul, which frightened them all.

After a few days, I gradually regained my senses.

But he didn't say anything, not even Hua Ruling.

Hua Ping found that he sometimes went to the garden to enjoy the flowers, and once he saw them, he would see the sun for a whole day.How could his body take it?

One day when it rained heavily, Hua Manlou stood in front of the steps and didn't say a word, just stood there and listened, the rain didn't stop, and he didn't leave.

He suddenly saw a kind of loneliness from his young master that he had never seen before.A sadness he never knew.

How could he bear it.

If one day Lu Xiaofeng comes, I must drive him out.Huaping thought.

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